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The whole house is made of solid wood, with natural texture and delicate luster, covered with crimson floor tiles.
A glass window was opened, and the bright colors of spring swarmed in, and the white roses swaying outside the railing could be seen from a distance.
In the early days of the interstellar era, the regime was in turmoil and foreign attacks continued. Citizens blindly pursued security effects. The housing was made of highly safe smart metals. The whole body was black, gray, blue and white, with a cold texture and visual fatigue.
Su Zaozao couldn't get used to living in this kind of all-metal house, he was so cold that he often couldn't sleep.
Without further ado, the researchers built her a wooden house.
Because wooden houses are too rare, many experts are ready to move, and later a row was built around the White Tower Laboratory. Lin Lang's room was half-new. A doctor lived in it for less than half a month, and was hastily transferred to the rebuilding of the Red Fort, so it was left vacant.
The woman stood barefoot on the floor tiles, and the long white bandages fell beside her calves, messy and gorgeous, forming a strange contrast with the warm wooden room.
The royal tailor looked winkingly, and took the gold plate to the table, bowed and retreated.
Walking halfway, the tailor always felt that something was wrong, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and ran back.
The eldest son of the emperor, Chun Wen, said, "But what's left behind? I'll be with you—"
"Patter."
The wooden door was completely closed, leaving only a man and a woman in the room.
The eldest son of the emperor Chun: "..."
The royal tailor, who was thinking about completing the task, clapped his hands, breathed a sigh of relief, and left with his hands behind his back, humming a tune. By the way, Master Caichun seemed to have something to say just now
But it's not important, he understands, closing the door is a big deal!
It's not that he has to show off, it's just that as a subordinate, you must figure out the meaning of the master in many ways. It's best to practice to the advanced level that the master doesn't move and I move first, so that you can become more and more powerful!
Lin Lang held back her laughter, letting Feng Qingyun Dan's impeccable eldest son be embarrassed, and the tailor is really talented.
"senior."
The other party's tone was helpless.
"Please stop teasing Chun."
Lin Lang looked at the person carefully.
The more representative clothing, the more it can show a person's taste, identity, status, and style of doing things.
The narrow and long stand-up collar follows the majesty of the royal family, making the young man's neck straight and slender. The white wrought royal uniform with gold thread trim, gemstone brooch, red lining, white gloves, and emerald cuff buttons that are about to drip. Wearing pleated, black knee-high military boots, the spurs are shining brightly.
Clean, rigorous, elegant, kind.
Standing in front of her was the most perfect imperial power experiment in the history of the Xiluo royal family, and her gestures were full of elegance.
Lin Lang was not afraid of death, so it was rare that she became interested and wanted to tear off the gentle and respectful mask of the eldest son of the emperor. What would it be like for a gift boy in a glass box for everyone to watch, if he loses control
"I'm not kidding you."
She pointed to her arm, "I really can't move this one, if you don't believe me, you check it out." She was frank and frank, as if she was not afraid of your body search.
The eldest son of the emperor, Chun, was silent.
This woman... might be a dummy, not even the slightest sign of shyness.
"Forgive the junior for being rude and offended."
He walked around behind Lin Lang, stretched his wrists at a distance, restrained and politely removed the straps around her neck, and changed into the weird dress sent by the royal tailor under Lin Lang's command.
The back is a piece of hollow patterned spun gauze, which is originally a sexy and charming place, but centipede-like blood scabs climbed up, one after another, the skin and flesh were cracked and turned white. Especially the one carved on the back of the waist, it seems that someone chopped down the waist, if it is a few inches deeper, this person will not live today.
"Senior was seriously injured, why did you show it to junior?"
The voice of the eldest son of the emperor, Chun, was as light as a butterfly, and it fell to his heart.
"This is tantamount to letting the empire know that you are really seriously injured now, and the threat will naturally be weakened... Or, did senior let me see it on purpose?"
The gentle eldest son of the emperor who said that "the civilization of the Xiluo Empire can accommodate any naive person" was so indifferent at the moment, "Senior, you made a mistake. This junior already has a loved one, and I don't want to be with anyone." Women are entangled."
Therefore, it is impossible to expect him to soften his heart because of a woman's injury.
Lin Lang stroked the black stand-up collar with both hands, feeling very satisfied with the touch. The royal tailor's craftsmanship is really extraordinary. She just drew an outline, and the other party considered all aspects and handled the details extremely well.
Hearing the cold speech of the eldest son of the emperor, the beauty in the cheongsam put down her hands unhurriedly, "Don't panic, my sister is not interested in you younger brothers."
There was an itchy feeling on her shoulders, Lin Lang rubbed her chin a few times, her posture was very seductive, "My sister just wanted to tell you that I survived the most terrifying doomsday, and the most terrifying god of death did not take me away. "
"so-"
Her face is slightly sideways, and her eyelashes cut dark shadows at the end of her eyes.
Only then did Huang Changzichun notice the red tassels around her ears, which were knotted, strange and beautiful, just like the red beard flowers on her skirt, which he had never seen before.
This person is more mysterious and dangerous than Zao Zao.
Haru calmly confirmed the facts again.
She smiled and said, "Remember to serve me well, don't speak ill of me in your heart, if you are not good, my sister will directly blow your cute little head off."
"..."
The woman stretched her waist, "It's still early, why don't we go out for a walk?"
Before she finished speaking, she took a long leg and was ready to go out by herself.
In just half a day, the eldest son of the emperor, Chun, was already very accustomed to the behavior of this ancient human being. In her will, there were no requests, only orders, which was quite consistent with that of the Senate.
Chun couldn't help but want to rub his forehead.
Dealing with her, there are too many traps, and the spirit is tense all the time.
"correct!"
Before crossing the threshold, the other party's feet were hanging in the air, and he suddenly said, "How many scars do I have on my body?"
The eldest son of the emperor replied reflexively, "Eighty-nine."
"You look pretty carefully."
She smiled meaningfully.
Chun was suspiciously silent.
No, no, he has no other thoughts, because it is similar to looking at ancient specimens.
Moreover, as the future consul, he needs to know more about what kind of existence the powerful and mysterious woman belongs to in the lower civilizations that the doctors judged based on historical data and Su Zaozao's oral data, and whether she will shake the Xiluo Empire. foundation. Based on the information from all parties, it is determined what attitude he will use to "fight" with ancient humans, whether to win over or abandon, whether to coerce or lure, whether to...
"Remember it for me."
Her words interrupted Haru's careful thinking.
"What, what?"
The talented and intelligent eldest son of the emperor couldn't keep up with what she said.
"I said, remember these eighty-nine honorary medals for me, how many people I have protected because of it, and how many people died protecting me."
Her brows and eyes greeted the lush sunlight, and her pale skin was coated with a touch of golden light. "So, the eldest son of the emperor, send a message to your parents. I am free and loyal to my mother country. You can kill me, but don't try to bribe me, control me, and tame me."
The woman speaks loudly.
"Death is not terrible, what is terrible is selling your soul and begging for mercy!"
The eldest son of the emperor, Chun, stared at her quietly.
At this time, he naturally thought of the statue of the goddess in front of the Senate, wearing a wreath, wearing armor, holding a scepter and a sharp sword.
Although the camps and positions of the two sides are different, and because of her overly arrogant attitude, there is a strong smoke of war at any time, but he has to admit that the zero-awakened person is more determined than they imagined.
Seeing the person standing still, Lin Lang removed the coldness from her brows, and her skirt swept across the threshold.
She touched her heart inadvertently. Fortunately, her face was not red and her heart was not panting. This is what she wanted!
For this group of imperial elites, human beings in ancient times were in a low-level civilization, weak, ignorant, greedy, and pathetic, just like outdated specimens lying in a museum. Because they have never seen it before, most people feel that it is extraordinary at first glance. Weird, when different people further extend various emotions according to their own aesthetics, they feel that this specimen is strange, strange, strange, delicate, strangely cute, strangely likable.
Maybe human beings can have affection for specimens, but would it be ridiculous enough to fall in love with specimens and marry them
Hmm... The heroine is an exception.
A specimen is always a specimen. Even if it once existed, it is now a cold and dead thing, without temperature or thought, and it is only for people to watch and identify the relics of the past.
For example, the heroine Su Zaozao, to be honest, if her actions were not too much aura, she would be completely in line with the status of a specimen, and people will appreciate and care for her. When she is the only specimen, she is unique in the interstellar era. treasure.
But what if the "specimens" were discovered one after another
What Linlang wants to set up is a vivid, plump, heart-pounding lunatic character. She comes from a mysterious and brilliant race, has her country, her beliefs, and her persistence. When they get to know her better and want to find out the past of the doomsday from her, they will not be far from sinking in mud feet.
Of course, when that day came, she thought, it would be their death.
Lin Lang happily decided that if she didn't want to torture these kids to the point of crying, she would take Jun Wan's surname!
But her euphoria stopped at six o'clock in the afternoon.
The red cavalry sent a verbal invitation from Miss Zaozao, hoping that his companion could have dinner with her tonight. The little girl specifically said that this dinner was specially prepared by her, so she must come.
Lin Lang didn't agree, and was dragged away by the eldest son of the emperor.
"Zao Zao's cooking skills are very good." The boy said confidently, "Senior has tasted it, and he will definitely be amazed."
"I know, but can you let me go?"
Lin Lang was lifted halfway by his arms, and the other party didn't even break a sweat. It is conservatively estimated that Alpha's physical strength is stronger and longer than that of supernatural beings.
Before the eldest son of the emperor could speak, she asked again, "I want to ask you something, your physical strength is so good, how long can you hold your breath for a kiss?"
Chun smiled, "Senior, want to try?"
The accompanying royal tailor is a bit broken, you have been in the house once, and now you are still here? Is it over
In this unique environment, in this ambiguous atmosphere, as a subordinate, what should he say? Is it hypocritically persuading "someone is watching you pay attention", or directly yelling at the couple to "stop talking nonsense and just do it"
The royal tailor stroked the remaining lock of hair on his forehead. It was so miserable that he lost another strand of hair.
The venue of the dinner was in Su Zaozao's big room. People who have experienced the apocalypse have a crazy thirst for food. Even if they have no worries about food and clothing now, Su Zaozao still builds the kitchen in his bedroom.
Seeing someone coming, she greeted nervously, "There is one last dish, fried taro, just wait, it will be ready soon."
At this moment, the room was full of people, Lin Lang took a quick look, not to mention the empress, including the crown prince, there were seven princes and three princesses, and the youngest was no higher than her calf.
As for the fiancé group, the judge and Little Red Riding Hood are holding their jobs too honestly, following Su Zaozao's buttocks, and they are more foodies than each other.
She looked at the dining table, and it was filled with crispy French fries, crispy chicken nuggets, sandwiches with ham, etc. If she guessed correctly, Su Zaozao was good at these things, relying on these things , captured the hearts of countless foodies. It's just that this enthusiastic little girl may have overlooked the fact that she just woke up, she hasn't drunk a drop of water, and hasn't eaten an inch of rice. I'm afraid it's not suitable for these fried foods.
So a strange scene appeared at the dinner table.
On the one hand, there is a storm of eating, and on the other hand, there is a lack of interest.
Lin Lang drank warm water and ate a few chips.
Su Zaozao's eyes dimmed, and she forced a smile, "Yes, isn't it delicious?" She braced herself up again, rolled up her sleeves, "It's okay, I'll make some more if you want to eat!"
Someone answered it first.
"Zaozao, what you cook is delicious. I've never eaten such delicious food! Leave her alone, she's just jealous that you can make delicious food!"
This is personally certified by Lord Amber, the commander of the Red Cavalry.
"If you can't learn to cherish, you can't learn to praise."
These are the sharp words of the justice.
"Senior, please taste it with your heart."
This is the gentle persuasion of the emperor's eldest son Chun.
The empress, prince, and princess of the Xiluo royal family also expressed their support for Su Zaozao.
Lin Lang glanced at the surrounding capsule lenses.
No need to guess, the Xingwang forum has once again put her on the hot search for "not knowing what to do".
"Ahhh, I'm angry, I'm jealous, I'm beyond recognition, you don't want to eat, let me come!"
"Woooooooo dear to my Angel, this woman is not worthy to be her companion!"
"We only accept Angel, the hateful ancient humans get out of the Xiluo Empire!"
Lin Lang was a year late, and she appeared in a defiant manner again, which touched the hearts of the people, and the hearts of the people were naturally not on her side.
But she, heh, doesn't need the support of the enemy country.
At this time, the little Zheng, who hated her so much and gritted his teeth, started to commit suicide again.
He threw the spoon heavily on the dining table, crossed his arms, stared at her and sneered.
"Since you look down on the things made by Zao Zao, you can do it yourself. I will get you any ingredients you want! But let me state in advance that if the things you make are not delicious early, you have to kneel down and apologize. From then on You must not despise her in the future! She is so great and so proud, she cannot be insulted by lowly ancient humans like you!"
Su Zaozao blushed uncontrollably. She thought it was Hu Po, her little brother, who turned out to be very aggressive.
"You asked me...to cook?" she asked in surprise.
"Yeah, is there any problem?" Xiaozheng raised her chin high, deliberately reminding her of her identity, "Do you have any advantages of being human in ancient times, you can cook at the head office?"
"You let my hands cook for the intruder...?"
The noisy room was instantly silent.
The long years passed, and the planet was barren, and it grew into a habitable place again. The outer space-time race that took the lead in advancing towards advanced civilization accidentally discovered this treasure, reached out to pick it up, and thrived. In terms of its long existence, the Xiluo Empire could not get rid of the suspicion of "invaders" later.
Little Red Riding Hood was easily irritated by Lin Lang. He had a very strong sense of honor for the empire and couldn't tolerate her contempt, "What kind of invaders, we are justice! A low-level civilization like yours in ancient times was poor and backward, and didn't even have a belief. Being replaced, I blame myself for being too weak!"
"Boom!"
Lin Lang directly threw the metal bowl in her hand.
Torn apart.
She stood up suddenly, her eyes and body showing a posture of looking down.
"Faith, you talk to me about faith?"
"The doomsday is coming, and the gods are dead. They are the backward, ignorant, sad, and unfortunate human beings in ancient times. In the ruins of despair, use every drop of blood and every wound to recover the lost civilization. We sleep with the devil , Live to death! Then, I would like to ask, you who are now blessed by technology and peace, you who use mechas and shells to enslave other races, why do you say that my mother has no faith? Why do you talk to my mother about faith?!"
Lin Lang reached out and grabbed Little Red Riding Hood's laces, dragging the bewildered man from the opposite side to her in front of her, crackling, knocking over countless dishes during the process, causing the little guy's uniform to be covered with chicken pieces and tomato sauce, and he was in a state of embarrassment It's pathetic.
With one arm, she thrusts herself into the air and pulls it off the ground, acting as a ruthless female tyrant.
The little short legs wobbled twice in mid-air, a little high.
"Boy, don't pretend to be dead, talk!"
The little short legs trembled in fear again.
He... he dare not say.
This woman... this woman... is more fierce than him! ! !